“Hey, Dad. I didn't think you'd return by this time,” I said.

I'd just pulled away from Michael. Less than ten seconds ago.

Of course my voice wasn't steady. My breath almost completely took over.

Michael's spit was still on the corner of my lips. I could still taste his mouth on my tongue.

The way he ran inside before my dad actually saw him made me wonder how he did it so quickly.

“Yes Selena, work was really stressful today. I needed to come home and rest."

"Oh, sorry about that, dad,” I took his briefcase and sent it to his room with my panties shifted to one side...